Momma Ain’t Happy

When Momma ain't happy... the clouds keep on glidin' the ground still moves and shakes   When Momma ain't happy... Her voice is still soft and sweet but the way she moves lets you know.   When Momma ain't happy... you hope everything's all'right cause the needle is kept sharp the bakein' becomes bittersweet and … Continue reading Momma Ain’t Happy

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